╞══════════════════════════════════════════-The Dread of Prague-═══════════════════════════════════════════╡It is quite rare that any entity would remain unsummoned for such a long time--perhaps traces of your name were lost and eventually dug up by this mysterious cloaked man. You ponder at the sheer amount of books that are stacked around your pentacle; a huge plethora of knowledge is at this man's disposal, and he would likely be a scholarly individual. But his intentions you do not know, but you do know that he has a mysterious demeanor about him. A wry smile crosses your face as you open your mouth to speak in a lesser voice:
"You used high level magic and summoned a creature that may or not destroy you... to ask that question?" you ask with a chuckle before bursting into a brief laughter,
"Much more entertaining than that general from the Suleiman army... So, what is your name?" The man chuckled and shook his head, his black cloak outlined with mysterious purple lining at the bottom billowing as a draft blows through the room,
"You may call me 'The Sorcerer'." "A sorcerer? Impossible, sorcerers are from old myths. They can use magic on their own, which is impossible. Humans use us to use magic, and even so, they can't directly produce it from their body. I call bull crap," you explain with a nod. The man shook his head and began to speak in his light voice;
"That is where you are wrong, Zusfadyn." The Sorcerer held out his palm facing upwards to the ceiling and muttered a single word,
"Brisingr." Suddenly, a small flame appeared within his palm. As the flame appeared, you feel a strange tingle on your essence.
There's no way that can be. It's impossible.
"Nice trick. Now where's the fire elemental you have trapped that's doing that for you?" you ask. The fire was definitely real; you can feel the heat from within your pentacle.
"Ah, no trick, Zusfadyn. I cast the spell on my own accord," he responded before closing the flame in his gloved hands, smothering the flickering red flame.
"How did you do it, then?" you asked the inevitable question. You really are curious, however.
"There exists a mysterious language which is different from any mundane language. It is a magic language that describes the true aspect of things, not how mundane words simply describe things. This language can be used to manipulate energy, if the incantations are learned. I know a few words, such as brisingr, for fire. I study spirits like yourself in an attempt to gather more words. You won't know the words yourself, but deep inside of you the information can be gotten. I am a pioneer of the subject, and what I do has certainly never been done before,--" the man began to lean against a pillar that was within his pentacle and he rapped his fingers against it,
"--I won't try to enslave you. That isn't my goal. I only seek you as a partner, and if you accept, many benefits may come your way." "Interesting...," you said as you scratched your chin,
"what benefits?" "It is possible that you may be able to use different types of magic using this language, other than the magic you currently posses. You need not incant the words for your standard magic, as you manipulate your very essence to your will and into other forms," he explained. The offer does seem tempting...
"Tell me more about this 'ancient language'..." you further inquired.
"The language is the very language of magic, used for magical incantations and enchantments. Not only that, but it is also the language of truth--you cannot lie in the language, for it doesn't allow you to. Also, any promises or oaths made in the language will be enforced with magic," he further explained.
"Interesting. Let me think on the subject a moment."◘Character Information◘ ----------------------------------
Zusfadyn the Dread
Female
Lvl. 4 Djinni
Essence: [380/500]
Magic: Detonation
An azure-green explosion able to be cast with different amounts of power.
Plasm
A simple bolt of magic.
Inferno
Engulfs the target in an array of flames.
Convulsion
Fires strings of magic which throttle their targets.
Shield
Conjures a bubble of hardened essence around you.
Pulse
Conjures a small marble which will detect the strength and location of magic pulses which come from other entities and objects.
Abilities: Shapeshifting
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